Chapter 459 Her Happiness(1/2)
"Are you feeling better now?" Leng Hanyin asked with concern, trying to hide the unspeakable feelings in her heart.
"Me? I'm about 50% healed. In fact, 50% is pretty good, and I will be fully recovered soon." Zhang Wufeng said confidently.
"Then, do you remember who you are?" Without the interference of Sally Ling'er's memory manipulation, Leng Hanyin returned to the original process of getting to know Zhang Wufeng, so she
We also know that 'Li Xuan' is a person who has lost his memory and is just staying at Li Yuee's house temporarily.
"Who am I? I haven't recovered yet. I'll tell you after I fully recover." Zhang Wufeng understood that a disaster might be coming to mankind, so he stopped worrying about this issue, because no matter what
What's the result? What Leng Hanyin needs is just someone who 'once had' and has never cared about it forever.
Therefore, if she really wants to stay with him, Zhang Wufeng doesn't want to drive her away for the time being.
This is not because of indecisiveness, but because since we have already had a relationship, we have to bear certain responsibilities. This is what Zhang Wufeng has always been like.
If this were not the case, she would not have accepted Sun Feifei at the beginning, but everyone has their own choice. If Leng Hanyin just seeks a period of comfort and self-satisfaction, and then lets go after being with him for a period of time,
Then, let everything take its course.
"Well, if you recover, you must remember to tell me."
"For sure, don't worry."
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On the bed, Leng Hanyin snuggled into the arms of Li Xuan, Zhang Wufeng, for the second time. However, this time, Zhang Wufeng did not have sex with Leng Hanyin, but just held her quietly so that she could rest in peace.
Get a good night's sleep.
As time passed, Leng Hanyin fell into a deep sleep with a smile of satisfaction and happiness, while Zhang Wufeng quietly left a trace of crystal mist into her body, allowing it to repair her body independently.
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At the same time, Zhang Wufeng closed his eyes and silently thought about his situation.
After some thinking, Zhang Wufeng summoned all his consciousness and poured it into his eyebrows.
The crystal ring between the eyebrows has reached the seventh level, but the state of this crystal ring is constantly flashing and is very unstable. The dragon pattern on the crystal has cracked, and the blood from before is soaked in the Jade Seal of the Kingdom.
Yes, nothing unusual has occurred yet.
This situation made Zhang Wufeng think a little. Through the memories of these two people, Zhang Wufeng also understood that the other person's feeling in his crystal space was like being thrown into the universe. There seemed to be a person in the universe.
A virtual figure meditating.
The moment they were destroyed, a black hole appeared in the universe, and an eye appeared in the black hole. The eye shot out a beam of destruction, and then completely destroyed them.
This memory fragment was searched by Zhang Wufeng from the two groups of banned memory spirits. Because this memory fragment, which is the spiritual area, is very straightforward but very attractive, Zhang Wufeng easily understood this situation.
"The memories of the two are still very powerful." Zhang Wufeng glanced at the two large groups of spiritual energy. The sparkling spirit was like a will-o'-the-wisp, jumping up and down from time to time, flickering on and off. If
People who don't understand it will definitely be a little scared and scared, but after understanding it, they will just treat it normally.
Zhang Wufeng's consciousness was wandering in this space, and then he saw the notebook in the blink of an eye. He thought about it, touched it casually, and sent the notebook out of the crystal space, and then he himself exited the crystal space between the eyebrows.
After regaining consciousness, Zhang Wufeng directly connected the 3G wireless network card and connected this exquisite notebook to the Internet.
I opened the novel "City in the Sky" and then logged into the private QQ, and suddenly a large number of avatars started to jump.
These messages more or less include congratulations on his marriage and congratulations on him becoming the 'Martial Arts Leader'. There are also blessings from the website editor and requests from some readers to add friends.
With the powerful configuration of his laptop, he almost crashed due to the huge message instant attack. You can imagine what a huge message this was. This is not to mention the reason why Zhang Wufeng no longer has so many friends.
Reading the messages one by one, and then replying to one or two appropriately, Zhang Wufeng's mentality was very peaceful.
When he was leaning against the edge of the bed, Leng Hanyin just rested her head on the inside of his thigh. This action was actually very ambiguous, but Zhang Wufeng could completely surpass Liu Xiahui for the time being, so he remained indifferent.
"Hello Wufeng, first of all, congratulations on your marriage and your fame and fortune. Maybe you don't remember me...I am Li Juan."
Inexplicably, Zhang Wufeng suddenly saw the news.
"Huh? Li Juan? Of course I remember you." Zhang Wufeng sent this message, and then added a smiling emoticon.
"I found your diary, and it moved me very much. In fact, the reason why I am talking to you is that this diary has a lot to do with it." Li Juan sent such a message.
"Huh? What diary?" Zhang Wufeng was a little curious. Although he could infer some things from reading between the lines, if these were all calculated in this way, then such a life would be very meaningless.
"That's it. I'll pass it on to you."
Li Juan said, and then sent a diary over.
“When my family was so poor that we couldn’t even afford fertilizer, I dropped out of school and went home without hesitation.
My dream of going to college disappeared in an instant. My teachers and classmates tried hard to persuade me to stay, and even offered to pay my tuition, but I declined with a smile. Facing a poor family, I had endless energy and felt that I should be like a man.
To support the family, I began to look for jobs everywhere. There were many jobs suitable for me, such as going to the construction site to carry bricks for the plasterers, and working as an apprentice in the steel factory, but I was unwilling to do any of them. I thought the pay was too little, and the most
The monthly salary is only 120 yuan, which is much lower than I imagined.
One day, my fourth uncle asked me to go to the bleaching powder factory on the outskirts of the city. My fourth uncle had been working there for more than half a year and made a good income. But I could tell from my thin face that it was not a good job.
I agreed to give it a try. On my first day at work, I happened to be loading the truck. On the construction site, bags of bleaching powder were piled up into a small mountain. A 50kg bag of bleaching powder was very heavy, but somehow I persisted.
.When I got off work, I calculated in my mind that I carried a total of 220 bags throughout the day, totaling 11 tons. I was really shocked.
In the evening, I couldn't eat, I just felt tight in my heart. My mother asked me what was wrong, and I forced a smile and said, "I carried 220 bags of bleaching powder today. Each bag cost ten cents. I earned 22 yuan." After dinner, I
I went back to the house early to rest. Suddenly, I felt depressed in my chest, and something hot and fishy came out of my mouth. It was bright red blood. But I didn't say anything and quietly washed the dirty clothes.
The next day, I woke up early, drank a bowl of egg soup, and went to work again. I didn’t want to lose this opportunity to make a lot of money. Riding my bicycle and feeling the cool breeze blowing under the shade of the trees, I felt that this summer was full of joy.
I hope that from this day on, I will become a full-process production worker in a bleaching powder factory.
The production process of bleaching powder is very simple. Soak the lime blocks with water, sieve out the fine powder with an iron sieve, remove the stone impurities, put it into the chlorine gas tank for chemical reaction, and pull it out after 3 days and put it into bags. But I dare to say that bleaching powder is produced
It is the hardest and most tiring job in the world because it is all done manually.
At that time, there was no running water in the factory. All water had to be brought up from wells and carried to the factory in buckets. The pile of lime was like an insatiable drinking machine. One load of lime drank hundreds of barrels of water. Every day, I
His fingers were all red and swollen from being pinched by the iron hoop of the bucket.
When sifting lime, in order to prevent the lime powder from corroding the skin, no matter how hot the weather is, you must wear more than three layers of clothes, tie up your trousers and sleeves, wrap a towel tightly around your neck, and fasten a heavy, bulky, and see-through mask around your mouth.
A gas mask that doesn't last. In order to earn more money, I often work overtime at noon to sift dust. Under the scorching sun, my body is sweating profusely under the layers of wrapping. The red stone powder is permeable and mixes with the sweat. It feels like crawling all over my body.
Ten thousand ants were biting me, and it was painful. Occasionally, the gas mask would loosen, and a cloud of dust would fly in, which would make my face choke with tears. In such an environment, I sifted out pile after pile after shovel.
Pile of lime.
Compared to transporting the bleaching powder out of the chlorine gas warehouse, sifting lime is a very easy job. Since it was stuffy for three days, there was almost no oxygen in the warehouse, and the temperature was as high as over 50 degrees. When entering, you must first take three deep breaths, and then get in.
I used a shovel to shovel a bag full of bleaching powder in one go and quickly pulled it out. The whole process only took 3 minutes, but it felt like an hour.
Working overtime at night is the most unavoidable thing. When I rest, I lie on the dewy grass, look at the stars in the sky, think about my future, and fall asleep without paying attention. Every time I am woken up by someone,
I was feeling sleepy and my whole body ached, and I really wanted to sleep until dawn without caring about anything.
A few days before my salary was due, in order to make up for the round amount of 500 yuan, my fourth uncle and I took the time to work a few extra noon shifts. When I went to take a bath in the river, my fourth uncle looked at my skin that was burned by bleaching powder and looked like fish scales.
, cried. I flexed the muscles in my arms to show off to my fourth uncle and said, "It's nothing."
I received 500 yuan, which I earned with my own hands for the first time in my life. I felt that I was the richest person in the world. I knew that I had created far more than that, but I still felt very happy. I pretended to be this.
Qian Qian, his fourth uncle, and the co-workers went to a small bar in the city to get drunk once, and then they left 20 yuan of pocket money for themselves, and gave the rest to their mother.
My mother finally discovered the injuries on my body and refused to let me work hard anymore. My fourth uncle found me a job grinding the floor at the construction site.
Several years have passed, and now, I have a relatively leisurely job, and my monthly income has exceeded the 500 yuan I first received. It is the most important wealth in my life. Because, after I earned that
While making money, I learned patience and tolerance, and how to be a man who dares to challenge myself, which will benefit me throughout my life..."
"Oh, this is this article." Zhang Wufeng smiled slightly. This was not his original work, but a friend he met when he went to work after graduating from high school. At that time, they both did this to make money. Later,
After graduating from college, together with Yang Xiaolan, that friend had already become very successful, so he wrote a diary like this. Zhang Wufeng was deeply touched and felt that it was motivating to him, not to mention that he had almost exactly experienced it in this way, so
I just put it in my essay.
Unexpectedly, Li Juan felt so deeply about this matter at this moment.
"Well, I didn't expect that this was the reason why you dropped out of school. I looked down on you at the beginning. I'm sorry..." The message Li Juan sent was very sincere.
"Actually... forget it, you don't need to apologize at all. Are you unhappy? What's wrong?" Zhang Wufeng could feel that Li Juan at this time seemed to be completely, how should I say, a little decadent and desperate.
This feeling especially made him feel uncomfortable.
After all, Li Juan was his classmate in high school and first year of college. Could it be the boyfriend she dated?
Li Juan is a very kind and simple country girl. She is very quiet, a little beautiful, and a little cute. Especially when she smiles, she has two small dimples that look very shy, which is very lovable.
Zhang Wufeng recalled Li Juan's past, and then she learned about the boyfriend she tried to date in her first year of college, the man named 'Zhan Shuguang', and she couldn't help but understand something in her heart.
In the first year of college, Zhan Shuguang was very fond of gambling, and he was very stubborn. Just because he met Li Juan and was forced to buy more than 300 yuan of shoes by the owner of a store outside the school, Zhan Shuguang not only beat the boss
After a meal, she kept caring and comforting Li Juan, which made Li Juan very touched.
Later, she fell ill several times, and Zhan Shuguang never left her...
"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Wufeng couldn't help but asked.
"He and I broke up." Li Juan said a few simple words, which made Zhang Wufeng a little depressed.
However, not long after, Li Juan sent part of the message again.
She once worked as a typist and her typing speed was very fast, but even so, it still took her more than ten minutes to finish typing that paragraph.
To be continued...